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The other day in the Mamamia office, I overheard a Gen Z colleague casually mention she has over 20 friends and family on Find My Friends — a location‑sharing app that lets you see where approved contacts are on a map in real time, using their phones' GPS — and she checks it constantly.
She laughed about the amount of time she spends scrolling through everyone's locations, keeping tabs on where they all are.
As someone in my forties, this concept is very foreign to me. I grew up in the nineties, a time before mobile phones, let alone location sharing, existed. By age ten, I was roaming the neighbourhood with friends, bouncing between houses.
My parents had no way of contacting me, no clue where I was, or if I was even alive. As a teenager, I could say I was at a friend's house when really I was somewhere else entirely.
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Now, as an adult, no one knows my location. And I don't think I want them to. Though at the risk of sounding hypocritical, I do track my teen and tween-aged children through the family location-sharing app Life360.






















